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Broken Secrets
Ripples on the lake bring relief from a work day that I struggle to complete.
As I walk among the digital landscape for eight hours my soul deteriorates with each click of the mouse .
Jealousy leads to a pink slip.
Betrayal leads to promotion.
Denial leads to abuse.
Cemeteries are full of departed souls as well as dreams that were always just out of reach.
As I walk among the digital landscape for eight hours my soul deteriorates with each click of the mouse .
Jealousy leads to a pink slip.
Betrayal leads to promotion.
Denial leads to abuse.
Cemeteries are full of departed souls as well as dreams that were always just out of reach.
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